"Doesn't that eat up a lot of resources?" Well," he admitted, "we log everything, but you're right, normally we don't go back and look at everything. ...But when I saw you using your laptop in your classroom, with a big grin on your face and one hand out of sight, I got curious and had my network guy check it out."Jennifer blushed at the mention of her hidden hand. When he had caught her, she hadn't really been playing with herself. She wasn't that foolish. She had only been letting her hand rest. I don’t know what to do?” I confessed. “That’s OK! I’ll teach you!” she said as she started to unbutton her blouse. I watched in awe as she peeled the blouse off exposing a lace covered bra and two of the most magnificent breasts imaginable. Then she turned around, asking if I would be so kind as to unclasp the bra. “Ummm…..yeah!” I stammered as I fumbled with the four clasps. “Now slide your hands inside!” As I cupped the orbs with my hands, her nipples stabbing into my palms, I said, “Oh. He was pleasant enough, but he definitelytalked too much (nervous, I would imagine). I knew the gag would come in handy. In fact, as Taylor probably excitedly pondered that he was about to scorea few free beers, I was pondering about how I was going to score Taylor . I went through all the thoughts in my head. How he would look bound and gagged.How he would endure pain. How he'd handle being totally used as a sex object- this hormonal, sweet little 20 year old who stands outside of liquor. He was ready to cum inside her and she knew her job was to please her man.Maria felt the hot spunk shoot into her cervix and she squeezed as tightly as she could to extract every last from her master’s cock. She thought of Martin as her master because she had no money of her own and no place to call home other than as Martins spunk bucket and she was happy to be that much.Martin had ass fucked her so many times before and Maria loved that too.Maria had been found in Germany in 1945 with nothing.